Author: Melody Manful
Series: Guardian Angel Book One
Pub Date: August 20, 2012
Pages: 430
Book Blurb:
I Dare You.
Look Over Your Shoulders.
Do You See Them?
They are behind you...
They are always behind you.
Abigail Cells had a nightmare the day before she met Gideon, the new guy in school who has every girl drooling just to be near him. In her nightmare, she was murdered by a magical creature. As she gets to know Gideon, she begins to remember pieces of her nightmare, and was shocked when Gideon turned out to be the creature from her nightmare. Who is Gideon really, should Abby allow herself to fall completely for him, or is he the next disaster waiting to happen?
Look Over Your Shoulders.
Do You See Them?
They are behind you...
They are always behind you.
Abigail Cells had a nightmare the day before she met Gideon, the new guy in school who has every girl drooling just to be near him. In her nightmare, she was murdered by a magical creature. As she gets to know Gideon, she begins to remember pieces of her nightmare, and was shocked when Gideon turned out to be the creature from her nightmare. Who is Gideon really, should Abby allow herself to fall completely for him, or is he the next disaster waiting to happen?
Author Bio:
I
should have called the police the moment I woke up, but what was I
going to say: “Hello. 911. Help. I think I’m going to die because
I had a dream that I died?” Yeah, even in my head I sounded
ridiculous.
What
happened to me was horrifying. It still is. But you won’t read
about it in the newspapers, because it never happened.
“It
was only a dream.” That was what everyone kept telling me.
Nevertheless, they were wrong. What happened to me wasn’t a dream.
I was living it. I died that night. I was murdered in a firestorm.
Yet,
where I am, I’m alive.
One
single white lie isn’t supposed to bring with it a lifetime of
obstacles, right?
Wrong!
I
lied. I said ‘Yes,’ when I was supposed to say ‘No’, and that
was how I got here.
I
committed a crime. Handcuff me. Sentence me to life. Execute me.
Trust me, death will be a vacation compared to the punishment I’m
serving.
“You’re
such a terrible liar, Abigail.” This is what everyone I know says
whenever I try to key up a lie. Then again, what does everyone I
know, know for sure? Nothing!
I
wasn’t crazy. No, honestly, before I found myself in ‘wackoland’
I was a walking ray of sunshine. Everything in my over-idolized life
was perfect.
Until
he came.
First,
I thought. Finally. Someone to chase away the monsters underneath my
bed, but as it turned out, he didn’t come to chase them away. He
was it.
My
guardian angel.
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